In the hollows we take control By the voices of silent souls A few norms and closed lines I can hardly see you shine Behind the lines. As clear as a rainy summer A feeling trying to say Loneliness may appear I left behind the fear In some old dreams And the night, and the rain Are factors to be considered And the night and the rain Are poems for fake sinners In the hollows we take control By the voices of silent souls A few norms and closed lines I can hardly see you shine As clear as a rainy summer A feeling trying to say Loneliness may appear I left behind the fear And the night and the rain Are factors to be considered And the night and the rain Are factors to be considered And the night and the rain Are factors to be considered And the night and the rain Are factors to be considered